The Alchemist of Harry Potter

While several people were talking, the engine piston of the express train made a loud hissing sound, and the train started.

However, there was an eerie silence in the carriage once again.

Albert's way of thinking is indeed strange, but one has to admit that his idea is really right.

"Anyway, I will definitely not work in the Ministry of Magic in the future." Albert was the first to break the silence.

"Percy really wants to go to the Ministry," muttered Fred.

"What about you?" Albert looked at Lee Jordan.

"I'm probably not going to be in the Ministry either," said Lee Jordan uncertainly.

"We do have the idea of ​​opening a joke shop." Fred and George looked at each other and replied seriously.

"It's a good idea. If you don't have money, you can come to me and I'll help you invest some start-up capital." Albert thought for a while and said to the two.

At this moment, both the twins and Lee Jordan were stunned and looked at Albert in disbelief. The weirdest thing is that none of them thought that Albert was talking big.

"Don't look at me like that, in fact, it's quite easy to make money, as long as you know the trick to making money." Albert said calmly.

"For example?" Fred was curious about Albert's so-called easy way.

"The venom secreted by the eight-eyed giant spider is a very precious liquid, and the market price is as high as 100 Galleons per pint." Albert reminded.

"You mean..."

All three were stunned.

"There are a large number of eight-eyed giant spiders in the Forbidden Forest, and other parts of this creature also have its value. If you hunt down one or two eight-eyed giant spiders and sell them on the black market, you can earn a large sum of money."

Speaking of the eight-eyed giant spider, both Fred and George shivered.

However, the two quickly remembered the scene of Albert defeating a large group of eight-eyed giant spiders a few months ago, and instantly felt that Albert's words were really okay. Yes, the eight-eyed spider, that's really just bags of shiny gold coins.

"When it snows, the snow fungus we used to eat can also earn a lot of Galleons as long as we figure out what to do with it."

The three looked at each other,

I think what Albert said makes sense.

"And this." Albert shook the protective bracelet on his hand, "It is said that most of the wizards in the Ministry of Magic can't even use an iron armor spell well. There will definitely be people who need this thing, as long as I improve it. , it will become a popular Defense Against the Dark Arts item, and it is probably not a big problem to sell one for ten Galleons."

"Ten Galleons!"

Not only the twins, but even Li Jordan was stunned by Albert's statement, and the eyes of the three of them almost turned into the shape of Galleon.

In fact, as long as you understand how to turn them into a way to make money, it is still very easy to make a lot of money.

After all, Hogwarts has its back against the Forbidden Forest.

The Forbidden Forest is the most resource-rich virgin forest in the UK.

No one thinks Albert is talking big, because they are convinced that Albert really has such ability, this guy's head is better than anyone else.

"One thing you may not know yet." Albert took off the invalid protective bracelet and said, "If you use magic props, the Ministry of Magic cannot detect that you are using magic. At the beginning, I used the protective bracelet. Block Hetok's Flying Spell and keep his golden clasp."

The three opened their mouths in surprise, not knowing what to say.

"The gold card was picked up in the opera house. When I saw the gold card flying away, I knew someone was using magic to summon it," said Albert.

"You buckled it because you thought the other party might be using magic nearby?" Lee Jordan's head twitched once rarely.

"Yes." Albert nodded, "If the other party is near me, the Ministry of Magic is very likely to detain this matter on my head."

"Why?" Fred asked.

"Just look at Truman last year," George reminded. "It was Albert who tricked Truman. Do you think Albert didn't consider the possibility of being tricked?"

"As a matter of fact, you have seen it, and it is indeed like this, so I kept the gold card and asked the owner of the gold card to explain it to the Ministry of Magic for me, and then I returned the gold card to him." Burt looked helpless.

"If it were me, I would definitely not think so much." Lee Jordan admired Albert's mind: "You didn't go to Ravenclaw, it's a big loss for Ravenclaw."

"I just want to say, one day you are going to make money, remember to bring me." Fred said solemnly.

The four of them looked at each other and suddenly couldn't help laughing. This feeling was really absurd. In the eyes of others, this is just a bunch of big kids talking nonsense.

The train was heading north, the sky was dark, and it started to rain outside. For a moment, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the dense raindrops slapped on the glass windows, and the headlights turned on in the carriage.

In the corridor outside the carriage, a small cart was pushed along the aisle, and Albert found that the person who pushed the cart had changed. He was no longer Honey Duke's wife, but also a witch with a kind smile.

Albert and Lee Jordan both bought some snacks to share with everyone.

"Actually, I think you can make a lot of money without the money-making method you just mentioned." Lee Jordan took a sip of pumpkin juice and joked, "As long as you go to the Daily Prophet's Galleon Awards."

"That's right, if you hit the jackpot, you can get a lot of Galleons." Fred immediately echoed.

"Probability is not high."

"why?"

"Is this possible? Just think about it with your head." Albert looked at Lee Jordan with a speechless expression, "If people are really lucky, they would buy lottery tickets every day, go out to pick up money, and dig a random place. The gold mine is just fine, what are you going to work hard for?"

"We think you're very lucky," George muttered. "Maybe it's a big prize."

Albert looked up and down George, staring at the other side very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" George asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking, if you give it a try, I think your family will have a chance to plant the Daily Prophet Award in the future?" Albert suddenly said, "Try it, it won't hurt anyway?"

"Are you sure?" George was a little disbelieving, but thinking of Albert's mouth....

"Farewell, future, who knows when?" Fred muttered, "Albert must be fooling you."

"Write it down, write it down quickly," said Lee Jordan jokingly, "I'm just curious, can this really be said by Albert?"

"I'm just talking nonsense." Albert shrugged and looked out the window: "By the way, why does it always rain this season?"

"It seems to have rained last year." Fred picked up the picture of the Chocolate Frog and asked casually, "Who of you wants a picture of Dumbledore?"

"No, I already have several."

"Where's Albert?" Fred asked again.

"I don't collect this stuff, wait, show me the card." Albert fiddled with the picture of the chocolate frog with his fingers, remembered a game, and said to himself: "Actually, we can develop a set of The wizard's card game."

Albert thought of Quint's card, and other card games he'd played.

"What the hell is that."

The three of them were a little confused when they heard the words. They only understood a few words, cards, and games, but they couldn't understand what they were connected to.

Albert briefly introduced the card game to the three.

"You think, the characters in the Chocolate Frog cartoons have many famous wizards, we can use them, and then add some more famous items, historical events, magic spell effects, turn them into the background of the card, and give them certain functions. "

Albert began to plan wizard cards according to the card game, and told others about his ideas.

"Yes, record this matter, you can try to promote it." Albert said, taking out a new notebook and writing down the thoughts just now.

"Sounds interesting." George nodded. "I think it's easier to remember people and events this way than by studying the history of magic. At least, I don't have to worry about my old eccentric Uric and demon Emeric. Mixed together."

"When the time comes, remember to bring me," Lee Jordan said, patting his chest. "I feel that this game can be extended to all countries."

"I think you're exaggerating." Fred didn't believe it.

"Don't you understand? Every country has its own famous wizards, histories, achievements, and some notorious wizards, put those people and history on cards and make them a game. It's more than Gobstone. It's interesting, and we can get a better understanding of our history through the cards instead of wasting a lot of time memorizing the damn history of magic."

The more Lee Jordan said, the more excited he became. "At that time, I will definitely make a card of my own. Well, I am one of the founders of the wizard card. The effect is to allow players to draw three more cards."

"You should think about your card first!" Albert couldn't help laughing, "Then what effect do you think my card should have? Same as you?"

That card of yours, it can be the Big Four, an effect card put together by the founders of our four wizard cards.

"Why only draw three instead of four?" Fred asked curiously.

"Because you are twins!" Albert said, "so you two can only count as one."

In later generations, the wizard cards popular in the magic world were initially formed in this small carriage.

Many years later, when Lee Jordan was interviewed by the Daily Prophet, he said: "At that time, we were convinced that this card game would be liked by the wizards, because we were not only playing games, but also learning history and practicing. Our own thinking, and, in this way, we hope to remind everyone of the wizards who have sacrificed and contributed to us, as well as the notorious dark wizards who have hurt everyone.

Wizard Cards is not only a game, but also a historical reflection of the wizarding world.

Harry Potter The Alchemist

Harry Potter The Alchemist

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